Incest stories: Kyle Roberts Hypno-Therapy by RLafayette. A professional therapist, desperate to find what’s wrong with her patient, decides to try hypnosis. Due to his age, a parent guardian is needed in the room, and unfortunately things get out of hand quickly.

Incest stories: Kyle Roberts Hypno-Therapy – Chap 1

by RLafayette

Genres: Science-Fiction, Female / Girl, Incest, Masturbation, Teen Male / Female, Teen Male/Teen Females, Threesome, Young

My name is Dr. Tiffany Strauss. I’m 32 years old and I have been practicing therapy for about seven years. While I take on many different patients, my office mostly focuses on family dysfunction, teenage depression, and other various younger patient issues. It’s a job that I find extremely rewarding, as I know that a person’s teenage years are the most crucial times in their life, so when I’m able to set these troubled youths onto a better path, I know that my work has tremendous value. I should also state that I’m also quite good at what I do. I’d say 95% of my patients leave better people and that brings me tremendous joy.

What’s my trick? I’m not sure really. My academics were all top notch of course, but I think what helps me the most is that these teens see me as quite approachable. On the outside I may look like your traditional therapist, as I am a 5’4, long brown hair, skinny white woman, with thick glasses, and a boring old blouse and long skirt, but on the outside I’m extremely relatable. I just have a knack I guess and that goes with adults and families as well. I’m good at what I do, I’ll leave it at that.

That is until Kyle Roberts

Kyle’s mom brought in the high school sophomore three months ago. All her concerns were those that I hear on a daily basis. He was getting into fights in school, he was distancing himself from his friends, and ‘just wasn’t the same boy she remembers’. This could not be a more common case and I even assured her that this was my specialty.

Unfortunately, none of my normal tricks were working on Kyle at all. Normally by the 3rd or 4th session, there’s some sort of breakthrough, but I was approaching session 7 and still I wasn’t able to get him to open up. All of the sessions were filled with one word replies and “whatever” from Kyle. There must have been something that happened to make him become so closed off, but I was getting nowhere fast, and I think everyone was beginning to get frustrated.

I felt bad because I could tell Kyle had so much potential. He looks like the type of high school boy that would have a ton of friends and have girls all over him. He was slightly taller than average at about 5’11, shaggy blonde hair, a good build (which helped him win many fights), and his mother showed me pictures that he had a wonderful smile. I needed to get him to open up, so I decided that it was time for desperate measures. It was time for the famous session 8.

I’ll never forget that Monday morning. I had already concluded with two patients for the day when my young intern secretary popped her little redhead in my door.

“Dr. Strauss, Kyle’s here for his appointment”.

“Thank you Steph, send them in”.
She was so spunky and ready to learn and I was happy to give her the experience. If I recall, she was in her second year in college. So beautiful as well. Her redhead hair was always in a ponytail, her skin was quite pale, but she had quite the gorgeous body as well as she always managed to find some sort of lovely flower dress.

Anyways at this point I should mention what the plan was for this particular session. After talking to a few colleagues, they told me that I may as well try some hypno-therapy. It’s not a practice I’ve used since college, but at this point, I was willing to try anything to get to this young boy. Now the code states that a guardian must be present when applying hypnosis on a teenager, so for this session Kyle’s mom was going to have to join us. They began to walk into the door when I greeted them.

“Hi there Kyle, Mrs. Roberts, and oh, who might this be?”

“Sorry Mrs. Strauss, Hailey’s soccer game was cancelled, so I had to bring her with us, I hope that’s okay?”

Hailey was Kyle’s younger sister. She was wearing a soccer uniform, so clearly Mrs. Roberts story seemed to have checked out. The three family members definitely resembled each other. Hailey had long blonde hair, light skin, blue eyes, stood at about 5’3, and appeared to be a skinny girl. Mrs. Roberts also had long blonde hair, and was what most people would call, a ‘young mother’. If I recall correctly, I believe she was 45. The entire family was quite beautiful.

“Oh hmm, well this is really unusual, and it’s unfortunate since as you can tell, we are currently re-doing the waiting room. We could reschedule, unless Kyle doesn’t mind? It’s his session, so it’s his call.”

“whatever let’s just get this stupid thing over with, it probably won’t even work”, said Kyle.

“Hailey brought her headphones anyways, she won’t make a peep, right Hailey?” said Mrs. Roberts.

Hailey nodded in agreement.

“Okay well then let’s get started. Kyle we’re going to have you lay down on the couch right here, and Mrs. Roberts and Hailey you could sit in these two chairs next to me”.

Everyone got situated as I had instructed. Kyle laid down on the couch looking rather unenthused about the process, as his mother sat on the chair next to me with a positive, yet concerned look. She wanted to make her son feel comfortable, but I could tell she was also concerned about his son’s behavior. She sat properly cross-legged, while Hailey put her headphones on and went to town on her cell phone.

“Now remember Mrs. Roberts, I had you sign that waiver that said you have to remain here for the entire hour for the treatment, are you sure you want to try this?” I asked her.

“Is this dangerous? Have you done this before”

“Of course it’s not dangerous and yes, lot of times. We will finally be able to get into Kyle’s sub-conscious. Normally he’ll just act sleepy, and if all goes as plan, he will finally let us know what’s troubling him.”

I lied about doing it lots of time, but I did attempt it in school many times, and have seen it performed, so I knew what to expect. There really wasn’t anything to be afraid of. She nodded in agreement. I leaned over Kyle with a pocket watch and began to swing it back and forth.

“Okay Kyle now I’m going to put you under hypnosis. You won’t remember a thing and remember, everyone in this room, so there’s nothing to be worried about. We’re just trying to help you. Just relax. This is our last session. You won’t have to see me ever again after this. So just follow the watch and the sound of my voice as I talk to you.”

“This will never work”, as Kyle began to yawn already.

“Of course it won’t but continue to follow the sound of my voice Kyle, just relax, or chill out as you say”

A few moments later it appeared that Kyle had fallen asleep.

“Kyle can you hear me, do you know where you are?”

“Mhm, I’m sleeping”

“And can you tell me your favorite color”

“Mhm it’s dark green”.

“And do you know where you are”

“I’m sleeping”.

The hypnosis transformation was complete and was now in a complete daze. He is able to hear the sound of my voice, but he does not think he’s in a doctor’s office. He thinks he’s sleeping. His mother still looked concerned and his sister wasn’t even remotely paying attention to anything.

“Okay great Kyle. You’re going to listen to my voice and answer as truthfully as you can okay. It’s just me and you. Whatever you say stays between just the two of us okay?”.

“Mhm Okay”.

I needed to lie to him in order to make him extra comfortable. Reminding him that his mother and sister were in the room might still make him skittish…even in this state.

“Kyle, are you angry?”

“Mhm”

“Why are you angry?”

“Because of dad, I found out the truth”

“The truth about what”, I asked, definitely curious myself, as from what I knew, Kyle’s dad had died.

“That dad didn’t die, he left town and mom lied to me all these years”, Kyle said in an angry tone.

“Oh my god, Kyle, how did, how did you find out”, Mrs. Roberts addressed her son.

“I’m sorry Mrs. Roberts he can only hear my voice.”

“That’s why he’s been acting up. I tried to cheer him up by lying about his death. I didn’t want Kyle to know he was just a deadbeat”, Mrs. Roberts looked upset that her secret was unveiled, but also a form of relief knowing THAT was the issue.

“How did you find out Kyle? I asked.

“Grandma told me when she was drunk on Fourth of July haha”, Kyle laughed at what he said.

I was so thrilled as that was literally the first time I had ever seen Kyle smile, let alone laugh. I felt so relieved.

“Haha oh that dumb woman, I should’ve known. I’m sorry Kyle, I should’ve been honest”, Mrs. Roberts cried.

“It must have hurt to find the truth Kyle, but know your mother only did that because she thought she was protecting you. She loves you. Do you still feel angry?”

“Mmm no, not really”.

A huge smile came over both me and Mrs. Roberts face. She even gave me a huge hug.

“You did it doctor! Now we can finally move on. Can we get him out of this state now” she asked me.

“Well no not yet. We need to keep the positive vibes going or else his subconscious will just revert back to his old angry self. I’m going to try and talk about things he likes, his hobbies, and then slowly bring him out. We can’t do it quickly either because that could cause some damage”.

Mrs. Roberts seemed to like the idea of talking about positive things and she leaned back in her seat looking relieved.

“Okay Kyle, now that that boring stuff is over, let’s talk about other things you like? Do you like music?”

“Mhm, I like Metallica”. He started to play an air-guitar in his sleep. That made us both laugh.

“That’s great Kyle. What about food?

“Mmm mozzarella sticks are my favorite, yum”, Kyle licked his lips for that one.

“How about spots? Do you like sports?”

“Mhm I like to run so I can stay in shape. See” Kyle reached down at the bottom of his shirt and pulled it right off over his head. He did reveal what looked like quite the nice body. Not overly bulky but slender. I oddly enough found myself staring for a bit but quickly snapped out of it.